It might fetch a shilling. Sighinghe picked up the corset and when he touched it he felt a strange tingle.He ignored it until he saw his fingers start...changing - they became slimand elegant - a woman's - no a LADY'S hands. He wasn't as tall. He ranto the mirror. His unshaven face was changing - no whiskers and the facewere changing still more - he looked like - impossible but he waslooking like Lady Cynthia - the rich and beautiful Lady Cynthia. Tomgrabbed at his chest - he felt soft flesh - a. I finally had his trousers down to his ankles and his thick cock in my hand.I just bent over and wrapped my red lips around his cockhead for a seconds; before he pulled me back up. He said he did not want to wait another second; so he lifted me over the handrail; made me spread my thighs wide and he guided his hard erection right up to my hot cunt.Freddie slid in with one stroke and I came again on just he entered me.I pushed my body up towards him and wrapped my legs around him. He pushed hard. Andwho knew what might come next?Which was not to say that every one of the eight girls who'd survived tocontest Round 4 of the Competition were all unhappy with their lot. Iglanced over at the other lunch table. Madison and Ashlee, who had bothmanaged to score fairly large boobs, bore expressions that very muchmirrored those on our table. But it was a different matter with theother two members of their group.Natasha, as always, was trying to avoid looking too happy with thecurrent state of. They weren’t off-limits, though. Thomas is off-limits, I reminded myself.I sat in my private sanctuary enjoying the chill contrasting with the warmth of the wine and the heat radiating off my flesh as I relived my teasing escapades. While I mused, my fingers idly caressed the neck of the bottle and the wineglass stem. Those fingers soon started touching my body as well. I opened my thighs and the cold air sent shivers up and down my body. My gentle self-exploration soon became needy and.